Chapter 50.Axel.The next morning, Axel had worked up early, he had done most of his office work and he was ready to rest, it was the weekend after all.He had contemplated between golfing or going to his private pool house or to even visit hell. He stood in the middle of his room and tried to clear his head but something and someone took over his mind.He had been thinking of Jasmine. He thought of her as a person, someone he somewhat cared for and it pissed him off. "A mere human!" He said to himself as he cursed.He went to his liquor stash, he poured himself a small glass and he sat down to think and have a breather. She bothered him way too much. "Sir, your therapist is here." Wesley came into his room to inform him, but Axel didn't believe it. Jasmine had left in anger and he was pissed at her too. He sighed as he stood up from his work desk. Axel had on a pair of blue shorts with a white top. He closed the door to his office and he walked with his hands in his pockets as he
Jasmine.She left his house with her ID card, she didn't want to take a cab or ride the bus. She was drained and tired but she wanted to walk. She needed to ask herself questions and get answers. She was drained and tired. Jasmine didn't know what to do or who to talk to.Her legs hurt and her eyes were red and gloomy, she didn't wear a smile on or even a fake smile. "Dad isn't supportive. Mum? If you can hear me, I miss you!"She tried not to think about what Brandon did to her. She wondered how fast her life changed. Ever since her mum died and she got tangled with Axel, her life had been a roller coaster. She sighed and tried hard, but the tears had a way and a mind of their own.She sniffed hard and walked home still.Jasmine walked the five long Miles to her father's house. She got the apartment and she was relieved, she was glad.She used her keys to open the door, with a sigh she dropped her bag on the floor. The house was messy, it seemed like she hadn't done anything there.
Jasmine. "What do I do?" She stared at the door and asked herself. Jasmine didn't know how to act or what to do. She had a crooked nose and dimmed eyes. Jasmine wasn't sure of what she saw or how she saw it."I don't have proof. Who do I tell? What should I do?" She asked herself with horror and terror in her eyes. Her face became pale and her eyes were drowsy and tired. She tilted her head backwards in confusion."Ahhhhh" She screamed hard and loud. Her hands were on the door sternly. "What do I do?" She asked her and soon, her worried self changed to anger and pain."Where is everyone when I need them? Where are they?" She screamed and asked in anger. She banged the door hard."Hey, Jas. Don't break the door. It's quite expensive!" Her father said as he opened the door and entered. Jasmine glared at him with disgust and embarrassment. She wasn't happy and she knew she had to tell him about it."Dad, why aren't you ever here when you are needed? Is that why you left mum and I? Is th
Axel. "How dare you hit her?" Axel growled as he spoke to Brandon, they had both appeared in his torture room. In the outskirts of town. He didn't want to yell at him, at least not yet. He didn't want to torture him just yet."What? She is my fiancée and I can do as I please and can't you let me out, you old magician!" He yelled out. Brandon was tied up in a chair. His hands behind the chair. Axel had some of his men in the building and outside too."You hit her and said so many words to her and you think that's okay?" Axel tried so hard not to think or deal with him. He wanted to give him a slow and painful yet terrible sight."You needed a brain reset, I wasn't the one that gave the orders for her family to get robbed and killed or please, she is a therapist and she can't fix herself!" Brandon said and Axel tried all his best to hold himself. He scoffed hard. He didn't show it at all."I see and that's why you decided to rape her?" Axel asked with a scoff."Oh, I didn't rape her.
Axel"Dip him!" Axel growled as he spoke. He had given Brandon a chance to talk and yet he failed, Axel was sure he would ruin Brandon, on earth and in hell. He hated how it was so easy for Brandon to have access to her. Axel knew he hadn't claimed her yet but she belonged to him and him alone.His eyes changed color and he grit his teeth, his blood boiled, his hair changed colors too, from the black color to ashy red toned color."You know all these tricks and all these shows, these stunts? They don't work on me. So if you can just uh shut it all down that will be nice and I know this water isn't hot. You are just being dramatic!" Brandon said as he was being lowered.He was tied upside down, with his arms behind his back, Axel said the duct tape wasn't needed, his men wanted to tie him and make him quiet. Axel didn't think that was necessary instead he allowed Brandon to run his mouth and speak as he wanted."Dip him!" Axel sat down with his hands folded. He watched as Brandon scre
Jasmine. "Will you take me to the warehouse or will I do that myself? You are pissing me off!" Jasmine said to Wesley with a cold tone, she had lightning in her eyes and a bright fire in her stare."Mr. Axel will be here soon anyway!" Wesley said with a shaky tone. "And? You think I can wait? My fiancée is at stake here and that monster will kill him and you want me to be calm?" Jasmine said in anger. She tapped her foot against the floor."I am sorry but he has the answers, the answers that you need. We have been here for a while and I haven't been lashing it out on you or anything!" Wesley said in a compressed frustrated yet calm tone."Yes, I am and I guess yelling won't change anything." Jasmine said as she tapped her laps and finally sat down. "Okay, so do you want us to sit this down or do you want us to yell it all out." Wesley said as tried to calm down."We can sit down, so what do you like to do? Sing? Games or are you some kind of nerd?" Jasmine requested as she looked a
Jasmine. "How do I know that you are telling the truth?" The cop said with his hands on the counter. "I saw them with my eyes.""Okay, tell us how and what happened?" The cop walked over from the counter and spoke. "Let's sit down and then we can talk, I will bring in a recorder with another cop and we will talk." The cop said and he held her hands and led her to the chair on the right hand side. "Okay, so what happened in detail, how and what led to what?" He said in a calm tone as he sat in front of me. She remembered as he sat down, she remembered his name. "Okay, officer here is everything that happened. I- i lost my mum to a horrible accident-" She sniffed as she spoke. Her eyes were teary and they rolled down her cheeks. She couldn't stop the tears from falling. She had no power. "What happened to her? Did you tell anyone? Should I get you a handkerchief?" Zion suggested, he had his hands dipped into his pocket, he bought it out and stretched it out. "We uh- we were ha
JasmineShe ran outside, in a haste. She wasn't thinking straight or thinking about anything at all, she dashed outside the door and stood still. She paused when she saw the car. "I don't know where my father is, I don't know what hospital he is at, I don't have a ride." She palmed her face and waited. "Did he lie?" Did he say that to distract the cops?" She fumed as she thought of reasons why he would do that. "Is Brandon dead? Did he injure my father?" She asked again and she gasped. Her hands were on her lips."Where is he?" She asked herself as she kicked her leg and tapped her foot."You should be at the hospital!" Alex said with a worried look. "I won't fall for that." She said to herself and she kept a straight face on. She was at her best, she didn't want him to see her concern. "I don't care if he is nice and all, he betrayed me. He took my fiancée and he led him to God knows where" She fumed at the thought and sighed."And how do you know that? Did you hurt my father? Did